His Princess
I ask, getting a dark smirk from my Uncle.
“I own a used furniture store, Princess, I can sell whatever you want and give you a nice pay day.” He answers darkly, making me grin.
“Good. Get another truck to come in so we can pack away what I want to sell. I paid for everything here, and the bastard can sleep on the floor for all I care.” I answer, clutching Uncle Hunter’s hand. With that settled, I began to point to what I wanted packed away in the living room, making sure to take the giant flatscreen on the wall and the gaming system I paid for. Once all that was left for the furniture which I had a feeling Jonathan already fucked Helen on, we move to the kitchen and I quickly clean that out
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